Legend of the Great Saint

Boom! Boom!

A string of thunderbolts swept through the sky. Heavy rain and ladies poured over the empty stone slab on the Palace of the Sword. People practiced their swords day and night, regardless of the harsh cold and heat, the wind and snow.

At this time, everything was quiet except the sound of thunderstorms. Under the cover of clouds, the mountains became darker and darker, and a cloud of fog wandered among the mountains.

The Tibetan Sword Palace has been closed for many days. Under the auspices of the master of the Peak Sword, all disciples return to the peaks. They are not allowed to leave the Palace without permission, nor are any outsiders allowed to enter.

Leaning on Tian Feng, the chief swordsmen of the peaks gathered in the main palace, and the discussions had been going on for several days.

The demons have been planted in their respective fetuses, but they are not enough to allow them to enter the demons completely, nor are they eligible to collaborate with the magic domain. So some people proposed to go to Tianlong Zen Yard to find a way to get rid of the demons in the fetus, but they were immediately subjected to intensity. This not only put their own lives in the hands of others, but even if it succeeded, it would be destroyed. For a sword repair, it is even scarier than death.

A group of people divided into two factions to accuse each other: cowardly incompetence, self-depravity, despicable... driven by new revenge and old hatred, anger and magic, soon someone drew a sword, if not a few elders came out to mediate, almost turned into a death fight.

There are many sword marks on the walls and columns of the palace that have never been seen before in thousands of years.

The negotiations were fruitless and eventually silenced. The lights had long gone out and no one had cared. There was only one electric light, illuminating the palace from time to time, but not the shadowy faces of the people.

An untidy, dirty Daoist came to the outer eaves of the palace, picked up the gourd and drank a sip, looked at the silver snake dancing in the clouds, sighed: “Alas, such a agitated thunderbolt, it has not been seen in many years, it is an ominous sign! I wonder what happened to the Purple Sword?” He touched the thunder sword in his waist, "he said secretly.“ Fine! ”

The other elders also walked out of the hall and exchanged their eyes with each other. They were all a little fortunate. Their swords were not drawn from the Tibetan sword peak, some of them were not even sword repairs, so don't worry about the demonic invasion.

Only a dozen huge chains flying into the cloud can prove its existence. From time to time, lightning strikes the chain, and the sinking chain lights up and extinguishes.

“Gentlemen, I think we are almost done. We have been spared until now. They will wait for the Second Old Man of Heaven and Earth to make a decision. If the Second Old Man of Heaven and Earth truly decides to join forces with the magic domain, we have no demons, we don't even have a name to vote for, I'm afraid it will be difficult.” Zhou Tong finished his speech and left with his sword.

“Zhou Daoyou is right, let's go too! ”

These are the words of the hearts and minds of several people. Although the Palace of Hidden Swords has given them many advantages, after all, it is not its own sect. There is no so-called “loyalty”. Since the tree has been shaken down, they are outside, naturally one step ahead.

Zhou Tong just flew into the sky and suddenly a solemn voice drowned over the cloud: “Nobody leaves without my command! ”

“Elder!” The elders of the sword rushed out of the temple and looked up. Through the clouds, they saw the elders of heaven standing on the peak of the Tibetan sword, their eyes sparkling with unprecedented light.

Zhoutong felt a pound of sharp pressure and suddenly fell from the sky. He fell heavily on the stone floor. He had to hold on to his thunder sword and bite his teeth: “Looks like all the rumors are true! Hidden Sword Palace is really mixed up with the magic dog. ”

“The magic is good, so is Kyushu. I am a man of my life, pursuing only power! Only power can make us feel free to go beyond. If we do not have the strength, even if we can do good deeds, we can only live like ants. A hundred years of life is a blessing. ”

Heavenly Elder's voice seemed to be made through the Tibetan Sword Peak, louder than thunder, the chain followed by a tremor, a loud and loud noise, mixed with thunder, difficult to separate from each other.

Many sword elders have shown approval. The word "righteous" and "evil" is too delusional. Only power is real. Even though the group that initially resolutely opposed it, under the solemn proclamation of the elders, was also somewhat shaken.

Zhou Tong laughed and drank in the face of the heavy rain: “The winner is strong, the winner is strong! Heavenly Elder, don't you understand how simple it is to spend thousands of years practicing? What good is emptiness if you lose your heart? ”

"" Zhoutong, "said the elder.“ Is that the Taoist thing again? Now, I will show you what power does. As the elder of the Hidden Sword Palace, you refuse to follow the path of the Hidden Sword Palace, so die! ”

Zhoutong was crushed by an invisible giant force on the stone platform.

“Elder Zhou!” “Zhou Daoyou!” The elders were shocked.

“Come on, he doesn't know what to do on the Tibetan Sword Peak. He can't do everything he can right now. It's too late for him to pull his hand out.” Zhou Tong said hard.

“I'm going to kill you as easily as I can, but the Hidden Sword Palace is about to usher in the greatest splendor of all time, and I want you to witness it with me! ”

Heavenly Elder Dao, many days of continuous effort, is only one step away from refining and chemical fairy abandoned sword, soon, he is the fairy abandoned sword master and also the Tibetan sword palace master.

"Hurry up, help me refine the sword, and I will free you later! ”

“You're so delusional, you deserve to be my master. No, I have no master!” Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul Way.

“What are you talking about! Do you want to be locked in here forever? If you do not help me refine the sword of the immortal, I will never release you!” The elders were furious and threatened loudly.

“Pfft, you are only the last obstacle… Now, my servants, break all chains, I will give you stronger strength! ”

The fairy abandoned sword's soul twisted and sounded in the minds of all the elders of the sword master, full of strange enchantment, as if it were their own voice, the demonic species erupted instantly, and the magic spread rapidly.

“You...” Heavenly Elder also heard this voice, as if the fairy abandoned sword soul was laughing at his stupidity, refining was at the most critical time, wanting to get away, it was never possible to do it for a moment and a half.

Yin Yan immediately pulled out the broken water sword and cut into the nearest chain. The elders of the sword master all acted like demons.

Sparks splash and echo lightning.

Zhou Tong stood up and watched this horror scene with several elders. He did not hesitate to fly away at the fastest possible speed.

The elders could not move, but could only watch. Once they lost the confinement of the heavenly and earth sword arrays, the Immortal Abandoned Sword soul could kill him only with the sword.

Did you really lose this time?

In the meantime, a blade of light swept out of the earth, and the elder of the earth swept his sleeve, and all the elders of the sword were swept out.

“Brother!” Master Tian is surprised that there is a great sword fixing here, and the magic of the Immortal Sword Abandon Soul will not help: “Immortal Abandon, your cards are exhausted, but I can give you a chance to refine me! ”

“Out of cards? Give me a chance? ”

As soon as an elder came out of the clouds, he was swallowed up and chewed to pieces.

Zhou Tong turned back and a giant locust like a mountain was breaking through the clouds at an incredible speed.

“Flying Locust King! ”